What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 43

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Yue Ying followed Gu Ruoyan without any surprise.

No matter how much you can’t trust others, it’s impossible that you can’t trust Gu Ruoyan’s department.

Chu Ge’s door was open, and the “young couple” watched them leave. Before leaving, Yueying saluted Qiu Wuji with apologetic eyes.

It seems to say that the promise to you to study shadow abilities has not been fulfilled.

Qiu Wuji smiled and said he didn’t mind.

The elevator arrived, and as Gu Ruoyan and Yueying were separated by the elevator door, it seemed that the episode that had entangled everyone for a period of time went away, and the ordinary world of the two of them could return to the past.

Thinking of this, Qiu Wuji was in a good mood, and the regret that he couldn’t study the shadow ability was relieved a lot.

Anyway, that’s someone else’s innate ability, so there’s no need to force it. I can’t cultivate a bunch of immortal arts?

The big deal is that a certain creator god added the setting, and another earth-shattering cheat book appeared in a certain place, triggering competition among the powerhouses from all walks of life, and even helped him figure out a big plot.

Eh, wait… Qiu Wuji suddenly asked Chu Ge: “Can you directly write a shadow technique?”

Chu Ge thought about it for a while, and he was a little dazed: “It seems… very simple. Just write that such-and-such a trick is to practice this method, and it’s over. Originally, the dungeon had to design different trick abilities, which also saved me trouble… …”

The two looked at each other blankly. It was such a simple matter that they had to consider bringing someone in. What were the two of them thinking about recently?

Thinking about it carefully, Chu Ge is simply cheating in cheating, he can write in any ability he wants, and at Qiu Wuji’s level, he can naturally learn anything, and finally he can bring it out and teach him.

What kind of gifts are other people, especially some special ones that are expected to be unique, he just needs to write about them.

Qiu Wuji couldn’t help but said: “If you have this ability, it is definitely the most shameless ability in the world.”

“I can’t do such a shameless thing alone. The main reason is that there is a heroine who cooperates with me. That’s why we are called sharp man Y…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Qiu Wuji kicked him over: “Get lost.”

In fact, it was Chu Ge who had been prepared for a long time, and had already flipped onto the sofa in advance, looking at her slyly.

Qiu Wuji bit her lower lip and glared.

I always feel that something has changed after being hugged by him yesterday, even if he pretended to be nonchalant and helped to interrupt his incoherent speech.

It seemed that the atmosphere had returned to normal, but both of them knew something was different.

Would you like to hug your waist or not? Why would you be willing to cooperate with him in “self-confessed girlfriend”?

Why do you think you did the right thing by demonstrating with your blind date?

Qiu Wuji himself couldn’t figure it out.

She was almost regretting her performance yesterday, she didn’t concentrate on meditating all night, and she was still being talked about today.

“Stop making breakfast! Go out to eat by yourself!” Qiu Wuji protested.

Chu Ge smiled apologetically, “I’ll go out and buy you soy milk.”

Qiu Wuji couldn’t help but think of his previous books, and always felt that soy milk had something else to say.

Not pure anymore.

How can there be such a person, really.

But it’s still pretty.

Qiu Wuji watched Chu Ge go out, and took out the APP to continue watching.

It is quite comfortable without the disturbance of those messy supernatural beings. No wonder Chu Ge said that Mr. Ye loves dragons, and the feeling of having his peaceful life disrupted is really uncomfortable.

But your own ability is the extraordinary of the extraordinary, and my existence is also so special, can you really avoid some things?

Over there, when Chu Ge went out to buy steamed buns with soy milk, his WeChat got hacked.

Pick it up and take a look, college classmates…

Lao Hong: “Have a party this weekend. It happens to be the season of graduation that year. There must be something for the fifth anniversary, right?”

Lao Hong was the monitor of the year. Although everyone never felt that the monitor of the university had any sense of existence, he had to do his part in every group activity.

Chu Ge himself was a member of the organization back then.

This position is even more amazing. He still doesn’t know why this position is used in the class. It sounds like it is used for organizing activities, but it seems to correspond to personnel affairs. Which classmate do you want to promote?

So Chu Ge himself didn’t even know he was a class leader, except that he had been a class leader on his job application resume.

When Lao Hong and his group Aite came out, there were very few reactions. It took a long time for a few people to respond: “It’s time to get together.”

Someone also responded: “I’m not free this week, I’m still on a business trip this weekend and haven’t come back yet.”

“My wife’s due date is on the weekend.”

No matter what the response was, it was generally sparse, and Lao Hong didn’t care, and said directly: “It’s okay, come if you want to come, count the number of people and book a table.”

Chu Ge used to be one of the members who pretended to be dead while diving. After thinking about it this time, he finally said, “Count me in. The fifth anniversary is still very meaningful.”

Yang Dingtian: “Ha, I said that Chu Ge will come, it seems that he has changed his temper a bit.”

“Hey, change the wording, isn’t it less ambiguous to change your temper than to change the word?” Chu Ge joked casually, thinking in his heart that I can say that I am here for you, and I think there is no harm in communicating with Lin Wuyang more in this situation.

It is undeniable that he brought utilitarianism to socialize, and lived a life that he hated at the beginning.

Everyone in the group was laughing: “Great writers speak differently, and pay attention to the ambiguity of words.”

Chu Ge also made an akimbo expression.

In fact, Chu Ge doesn’t like to see others call him a writer, because every time he sees it, he feels a kind of malicious ridicule.

Whether the same word is a joke or a compliment, there is only one boundary: whether you are a really great writer or not.

He is not.

What Qiu Wuji said is quite right, best-selling writers are still quite respected, aren’t they?

However, the concept of “best seller” for web writers is different from this concept, and many best sellers have not been able to cross this gap.

Few of them can be regarded as immortals, but in fact, in most people’s minds, they are still different from traditional writers.

That’s why Chu Ge hated participating in the writers’ association meeting the most. He once participated in it, and a certain yin and yang on the rostrum was strange, and a group of Internet writers below collectively left the meeting, and the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Later, there was another time, at the “Internet Literature Symposium”, there was not a single Internet writer among the participants, and it was passed on as an interesting talk for a while.

It is said that the things Chu Ge wrote before GHS lead to bad reviews, Chu Ge does not admit it.

Because his cryptic driving is nothing compared to the public driving in many publications, whoever says so.

But no matter what, your grades are still the first. The students have heard of your masterpiece, and no one knows what you wrote. That is a different world.

What do people live for…

“I’m back.” While chatting nonsense in the group, UU Reading www.www.SonicMTL.com Chu Ge returned home with a soy milk bun.

Seeing Qiu Wuji stuffing yesterday’s clothes into the washing machine on the balcony, Chu Ge was stunned for a moment, and something was spreading in his heart, as if she was cooking for the first time.

I always feel like I have a home.

Although it doesn’t seem to be true.

“You…” He said a little dryly: “You don’t have cleaning skills, why do you need a washing machine?”

“Oh.” Qiu Wuji studied the washing machine, and said casually: “Knowing everything in this world, how can you experience it with the fairy method?”

“Hmm…” Chu Ge didn’t say anything else, and put the soy milk steamed buns on the table: “Let’s eat first.”

Feeling that his voice became very gentle, Qiu Wuji turned to look at him strangely.

Chu Ge gnawed a steamed bun and entered the room, muttering, “I’m going to type, and check to see if the block push effect has erupted now.”

Qiu Wuji still felt that his tone and attitude were strange: “Could it be that you are still concerned about being looked down upon by blind daters?”

Chu Ge smiled: “Blind daters are just a microcosm of society. I will go to a class reunion in a few days—oh, roughly, it is a disciple who goes out of a sect. The feeling is different between those who are good and those who are not.”

“You… are so vulgar.”

“I’m indeed vulgar… People are social animals, before I became a fairy.”

Qiu Wuji pressed the washing machine, looked at the way the washing machine was spinning, and suddenly looked back with a smile: “Although your book is so… But I think it’s very well written.”

Seemingly feeling that it was a bit inappropriate to say that, she hastily added: “It can all embody this seat, of course it’s great.”

Chugo ignored her addition.

Staring blankly at her smiling face, I always felt like something was about to melt in my heart.

[End of This Chapter.]